Date: Sun, 10 Jan 2010 17:06:15 +0000
From: Robbie Robot
Subject: A Scout in the Snow
A Scout in the Snow - Part One
Copyright Van T Z Boi 2009
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a form of words, it is not true to life, so keep your life safe)
"Hey Skip," Jimmy called to me from the front of the scout hut.
I turned towards him, I had just set the alarm and was locking up when the
snowball hit me right on the side of my neck.
"What th--" I sputtered, shivering as some of the ice particles slid inside
my shirt and trickled down my neck. "Jimmy!" I exclaimed, "I'm still in
uniform."
I suppose it seems a silly thing to say but the scouts know I have rules
about horseplay and they know never to involve me if I'm in my uniform,
it's a matter of respect plus the cost of cleaning or replacing adult
uniform can be expensive, after all it comes out of my own pocket and not
troop funds.
"Its okay Skip," Jimmy giggled, "I aimed for your head so I didn't touch
your clothes."
I looked down, my uniform was clear, it had been a small soft snowball and
it was more a matter of hurt pride than anything else. I smiled back at him
and he whooped. 'Typical kid' I thought.
"Yea, Skip, it really snowed good while we in the hut, didn't it," Jimmy
spun round in the snow that had magically appeared whilst we had been busy
in the hut.
I stared around, the snowfall had been very heavy, it was still dropping as
I stood there, large white flakes and fell slowly and surely. The weather
forecast had been right the snow was expected and it was going to settle. I
watched Jimmy cavorting around and then he found a large drift and lay in
it.
"Skip, Skip, I've made a snow angel," he crowed with youthful pride.
I walked over and looked down, the cute brown haired twelve-year-old lay on
his back in the pure soft snow, his arms and legs flailing as he created
the snow angel figure in the snow drift.
"Very pretty," I smiled.
He batted his long eyelashes at me, his sea green eyes sparkling with
mischievousness, "Do you mean me or my snow angel," he tittered.
"Both," I replied my own smile matching his and I held out my hand to pull
him to his feet.
We stood there in the snow, watching the snowflakes falling on his
creation, my arm across his shoulder. I looked around at the world gone
white, the hut looked beautiful in the white light, gone was the shabby
exterior and moss covered patched roof, the sparse wooded area where we
practised our skills looked almost magical and I drank in the beauty.
"You know what it reminds me of," giggled Jimmy.
I looked down at his upturned face. 'What was going on behind those
beautiful green eyes.'
"Narnia?," I hazarded a guess.
"Nope," he giggled again.
"Ice Age?" I suggested, and he shook his head giggling. I searched my
memory for snowy kids images. "The Empire Strikes Back?" he laughed out
loud at that one. "I give up," I smiled, his humour was infectious, "so
what is it?"
He cuddled me around the waist, "You know that scene in that dvd we watched
at your place?" I scratched my memory, there had been many dvd's. "The one
with the santas," he whispered nudging my memory.
"Oh," I exclaimed, it came back to me.
His hand slid up my leg and cuddled my ballsac. I knew the one he meant, it
was a gay dvd with guys in santas uniform walking through a snowy forest
and two of the santas had stopped whilst one sucked the other off, both of
them naked between their waists and knees, spraying their cum across the
snow. Jimmy's hand slid upwards and found my cock, it was getting harder
and harder under his touch. Despite the fact we had spent the last three
quarters of an hour fucking in the scout hut after troop night had finished
he still had the ability to make me hard and I had fucked two good loads
into his tight ass that night and was looking to do more once I got him
home as it was his turn to spend Friday night with me.
"You mean?" I whispered.
"Yeah," he grinned and began pulling me towards the trees.
Dumbly I followed him, he stood by the trees and unzipped his coat and
undid his trousers, letting them fall to his knees. In the bright snow
light I could see his three-inch cocklet, it was already hard and his
immature balls were tight against his hairless skin. As I undid my own
jacket he reached in underneath and undid my own trousers, pulling them
down to my knees, by the time I had undone the jacket my cock was in his
mouth and I stood there enjoying the expert sucking of his young mouth.
He took my cock out of his mouth, I was pretty close to cumming but wasn't
bothered, he knew what he could do.
"Do you want me to swallow or spray across the snow?" he asked as he
stroked my cock keeping me close to the edge.
"Whatever you want," I told him, my preference was for him to swallow but
there is something powerful for a man when he sprays his sperm in the open,
a powerful domination over nature type of thing, a sort of 'I came, you
saw, I seeded' to paraphrase Caesar's famous remark.
He returned my cock to his mouth and sucked hard, his tongue flicking over
my glans and under the rim, that always gets me going and I trembled as I
felt my balls boiling up my cum load. Deftly he slid my cock out of his
mouth and yanked on it, his final tug sending my sperm flying out across
the vast snowy wastes. I quivered and then as the cold hit me I shivered.
"Awesome," Jimmy said watching my cock spew its load before standing up and
rubbing himself to a dry cum, "wish I could spunk like you and the others,"
he sighed as he too shook with orgasmic pleasure. "I'm cold," he announced
shivering too and began pulling his clothes close to his body.
"Me too," I agreed yanking up my trousers and wrapping my coat around my
now cold skin.
We dressed quickly and headed for my car. I unlocked it and Jimmy climbed
in, I turned the ignition key and fired the motor, whilst the car was
running I grabbed the scraper from the door and began clearing the snow
away from the windows, luckily it came away easily and in minutes I was
inside the warming car. Buckling up I drove us carefully the few miles to
my place.
Jimmy had undressed in the car so I carried him naked in my arms to the
front door; true to form he complained that my coat was still cold but
luckily it was a short walk. The house was warmer than outside but I
switched the heating on and Jimmy headed for the kitchen to get our hot
chocolate ready whilst I undressed. Now also naked I padded across to the
kitchen to help him finish preparing our drinks.
As I carried the hot drinks into the conservatory where Jimmy had gone to
phone his mother goodnight I studied the naked boy, he was slim, almost to
the point of thin, his shoulder bones were prominent, his ribs stood out
and the hip bones which I often held tight too when we fucked showed
clearly in the light. His cocklet, now inert hung down two limp inches over
his ever-tight immature boy balls, the wrinkled tip of his gathered
foreskin trembling a little as he walked to and fro as he spoke to his
mother, often the phrase, 'yes mother' was repeated with growing
irritation. His thin legs were also hairless, he had yet to reach maturity
which was a constant irritation with him, he longed for 'the hair and the
spunk' whilst completely ignoring the likely appearance of spots and the
unwashed smell of a male undergoing hormonic growth.
His required call finally over he unkindly threw the phone down on the sofa
and collapsed beside me.
"Mum's are a pain." he stated as I handed him his hot chocolate.
We sat in silence, sipping our drinks watching the falling snow through the
double glazed windows. Jimmy seemed fascinated by the snow tonight so I
left him to his own devices, just occasionally stroking his back as he sat
hunched over his steaming mug. At last he sighed and downed the last of his
chocolate placing his mug on the table alongside mine and laid back on the
sofa.
"I wonder what its like to fuck in the snow," he mused looking up at snow
covered roof, you could see the snow freezing into ice where it touched the
corners of the panes of glazing.
I laughed out loud and in the quiet silence of the snow covered
conservatory the sound made us both jump.
"What's brought that on?" I asked caressing his thigh and crossing to his
cocklet which was beginning its upright journey.
He sighed and turned towards me, "I dunno," he said softly, "I mean sucking
you off in the snow well that came from that dvd," we both giggled
together, "but it set me thinking, I mean you've got some stuff on those
dvd's where boys do stuff in the snow but I can't think of anyone where
they actually fuck in the snow."
He got me thinking now and I nodded my head, "You'r right," I agreed, "lots
of scenes pf boys doing sexy stuff in the snow, kissing, laughing about,
sucking and wanking but no fucking." I thought about it some more, "I
suppose its because they have to do camera angles and such so it would take
longer to film a snow fuck and the guys would probably get too cold, I mean
the longest we've ever fucked was, what thirty minutes and that was on a
beach but it was in the morning after a night of fucking."
"Yeah," he grinned at the memory and his dicklet hardened before my eyes,
"i suppose your right," and he turned his face to look at me, "that was
some beach fuck wasn't it?" and he nuzzled up against me. He reached up and
kissed my chin, "you wanna fuck here or in bed?" he said throatily.
The answer was simple and obvious, I bent down and kissed the tip of his
cute nose, "Both," and I spoke as throatily as he, Jimmy giggled and spread
his legs wide.
Swiftly I knelt between the opened legs, a look of lusty anticipation
crossed Jimmy's face and then a different one crossed mine. I gazed at the
puckered entrance to his heaven and then amazed him by rising to my feet,
hastily I opened the patio door, placing my hand outside I grasped a
handful of the virginal white snow and hurrying back I slapped the cold
handful against his not so virginal boy pussy.
Jimmy startled and screamed at the cold touch against his twitching boycunt
and then as his senses reeled he grabbed my pulsing cock and swiftly pulled
it towards his snow encrusted boyhole, pulling me inside with one quick
swift surprising movement. I felt the amazing sensation of my cock sliding
through the ice cold barrier as it breached his hot tunnel, it was arousing
and invigorating and I found myself pummelling his boy pussy with long hard
thrusts, equally he was growling as I squashed the cold icy thawing snow
against his hairless skin.
I felt his tremor beginning in the depths of his colon, his skin
temperature heated up and the ice between us dissipated into cool then
tepid water. He bucked against me, his thin frame quivering and shaking as
his dry orgasm started. I punched into his pussy as I felt the vice grip
beginning, the sensation of his colon clutching me and caressing me at the
same time and it did what I wanted it started my own climax, we heaved at
each other as we came, his body throbbing from head to toe and my cock
spewling my sperm into is sucking colon my seed being carried further and
further into his very depths.
Jimmy relaxed against the sofa and sighed, "Fuck that was good Skip," he
said softly.
"I so agree," I smiled leaning forward to kiss him.
The clock chimed in the living room and I realised it was time he was in
bed. Reluctantly I eased my still hard rod out of his hole and tenderly
picked him up. As I carried him up to bed I could not help reflecting on
our love life.
He was nine when I first seduced him, it was a joint cub and scout weekend
camp. He was knew to the area and had joined the cubs as a way of getting
to know other boys of his own age, he was previously a cub at another
troop; his parents had recently moved into the area for job purposes. I was
immediately attracted to him because of his mischievous smile and his
infectious laughter.
Throughout that first day we were drawn to each other, he was always in the
group activity I was running or teaching and at lunch I discovered him
sitting next to me as we chomped our bangers and mash camp style balancing
our plates on our knees, a couple of times our knees touched and then it
was our thighs as he became pressed up against me, the crowd around the
fire squeezing up as a sharp wind blew up, there was a sensation when we
touched, a warmth which I found arousing.
After lunch whilst the boys took their customary hours lie down I was out
wooding, looking for slightly larger logs or tree trunks for the fire. I
had started a pile close to camp, the boys could drag the larger items over
after lunch and was just tugging a huge lump of dead wood from tangled
undergrowth when I heard a noise. I looked around and there stood Jimmy,
bare-chested, wearing just a pair of light blue sports shorts and his
trainers. I felt my cock lurch as he looked up at me.
"Hi Jimmy," I smiled tugging at the awkward log.
"Can I help?" he asked moving forward and grabbing at the log, I was
concerned he might get splinters so I stopped for a moment.
"Shouldn't you be resting?" I said.
He shrugged his shoulders, "Boring," he said, "thought I might find
something to do instead."
"Okay," I said and pointed at a dead trunk which had less dangerous looking
branches hanging of it, "break of some of those branches," I said, "it'll
make it easier to lift the larger log, the bigger boys can deal with that."
"Sure," he grinned and set to.
We worked solidly for about ten minutes and then carried our trophies over
to the pile and threw them on top. I sat down on the grass and motioned him
to do the same.
"Enjoying camp?" I asked.
"Oh yeah," he grinned, "my last pack didn't do so much with the scouts so
this is great, our Akela was not much of a camper."
"Yeah," I smiled, "This Akela camps out at least once a month at the hut,
all the cubs like it and mums like it to cos they can always drop in for
breakfast and check on their boys."
"i heard that," he said, "so it is true, cool I'll look forward to that."
We carried some more bits of wood over and I moved further away starting
another pile. Jimmy worked steadily a smile or a laugh constantly playing
around his mouth again I stopped for a breather and sat down on a large
trunk, he stood before me.
"You're cute," I told him bringing my face close to his, his boy in the sun
smell was intoxicating.
"My mum keeps saying so," he giggled and then he gave me a very cute
sideways look out of his eyes, "I think your cute too," he grinned.
"Cute enough to kiss?" I smiled holding my breath.
He stuck his head on one side, "Do boys kiss?" he asked wonderingly.
I nodded, "They do if they like each other and I like you," I told him, "so
can I kiss you?"
He thought about it and then shyly nodded. I kissed him gently on the lips
and then licked my lips.
"You taste of sunshine," I told him.
He laughed and then licked his own lips, he twisted his mouth around and
then said, "You taste, you taste," he paused to think and then added,
"nice."
"I'm glad," I said and held out my arms, he moved tentatively forward and I
knelt down on the grass so we were face to face again.
I kissed him some more, pushing harder and instinctively he put his arms
around my neck and kissed me back. He tasted again of sun and boy and I
wanted more of him, I slid my hands up his legs and tugged gently at the
waistband of his shorts. The elasticated waistband initially gripped his
naked skin and then as I applied more pressure the shorts began to slide
down his thin legs.
We carried on kissing, gently rubbing our lips together, I found it cute
and even more arousing, His shorts once they were past his bony hips fell
down bunching around his ankles and I discovered they were the type that
had integral briefs, the ones with little air holes in them, this meant
that he was almost naked now. I slid my hand round to his groin, feeling my
way as he held my neck with his arms as we kissed, his cocklet felt thin to
my touch, a squidgy worm of boy flesh and I gently rolled it between my
fingertips. He stopped kissing now and loosened his arms, bending backwards
to look down where I stroked his cocklet which was beginning to stiffen.
"Should you be doing that?" he asked softly.
I tore my eyes away from the beautiful sight of his lengthening cocklet and
looked him directly in his eyes.
"Do you like it?" I whispered, continuing to stroke the thin boy tube, it
was much more stiffer now and I tickled his boy balls, tiny little hazel
nut sized lumps in the translucent ball bag.
He stood for a few moments whilst he considered his reply, I stroked him
more intently as he thought, then "Yesss," he whispered.
"Does it hurt?" I breathed, as I eased his foreskin down, the tip of his
boyslit coming into view, the brilliant pink almost glowing in the sun.
"No," he replied nodding his head at the same time.
"Then if it doesn't hurt and you like it what's wrong with doing it?" I
whispered licking his slightly parted lips."
He stood quiet again obviously thinking, "Mummy says I shouldn't let
strangers touch my private bits," he said and then gave a little moan as I
squeezed his cocktip.
"That feel nicer?" I asked and he nodded, instinctively his hips were
moving and he pushed his cocklet into my hand a couple of time, "anyway I'm
not a stranger now am I, I'm Skip," again he nodded, "and I like to make my
boys feel nice and happy," I told him.
"Nice an' happy?" he asked a confused look on his face.
"Yes," I whispered and kissed his sweet lips again, "why don't you try it,
if you don't like it then we can stop," I squeezed his cocktip as before
and he wriggled delightedly.
"Okay," he whispered.
I sat down on the grass my back resting against the trunk and lifted him
into my lap. I slid his trainers off and his shorts and inspected my naked
prize, Jimmy was a thin boy, cute little round nipples, the teats of which
were pronounced, his cocklet stuck up proud, it was about two inches
long. He looked delectable and gazed up at me with a timorous look. I held
his head in the crook of my arm and kissed him gently on the lips, this
time pushing my tongue tip in between his lips to rub it along the tip of
his own tongue. He trembled in my arms, I now began to caress his cocklet
with firm swift strokes and alternated between kissing his lips and sucking
gently on his nipples, each time I kissed him I pushed my tongue further
and further into his mouth and also began to suck his own into mine, he
soon cottoned on and his tentative attempts at French Kissing were further
arousing. He began to wriggle and writhe in my lap as the pleasure started
to work its eternal wonder through his youthful body, I started to wank him
harder, he moaned and groaned uttering delightful wordless cries of
delighted wonder.
"SssssKip, Sssskip," he stuttered as his passion rose within him for the
first ever time and then he twitched, shuddered and as I pulverised his
cocklet with my fingers, he cried out as his cocklet pulsed, the tiny
cockslit opening and closing several times as his body tried to ejaculate
what was not yet there.
I grinned, a self satisfied smirk as he wilted in my arms, "So was that
nice and do you feel happy?" I gloated in his ear.
"Ohhh yesss Skiiip," he sighed and I held him tight against me as he
regained his breath and his body returned to normal.
A few moments later he perked up and say up in my lap, squishing down on my
lump of a cock that had been throbbing throughout his wank, he never asked
nor commented on it and he had a beautiful happy smile on his face.
"Thanks Skip," he said.
"Anytime," I laughed and stroked his back feeling all his bones through his
this skin.
I put him down on his feet and he pulled on his shorts and stuck his feet
in his trainers, we set about getting a further pile of wood together and I
noticed he seemed invigorated after our little session. 'Such it is with
some boys who have their first orgasm, it brings them alive in some way' I
remember thinking. The pile of dead wood grew and I decided we had done
enough.
"That'll do Jimmy," I said, "we've done enough for the time being, lets
head back to the first pile and carry some of it back to camp."
"Okay Skip," he smiled and bounced alongside me as I directed him back to
our first cache.
I began to sort out a small load to carry back and Jimmy bent down to help
out, as he did so he gave out a small cry of pain.
"Ow," he said and stood up his back half bent.
"What's wrong?" I asked very concerned.
"It's my willy," he said his face grimacing with pain. "It's gone all stiff
again."
"Let me have a look?" I asked worried if he had done any damage.
He stood still whilst I gently slid his shorts down again, it revealed a
very stiff cocklet, pulsing hard and the very tip was completely exposed,
red and angry looking. I examined it closely, there appeared to be no
obvious sign of damage but I was concerned at his exposed glans, his
foreskin remained trapped behind the helmet. Jimmy bent over to join me in
my inspection.
"Do you think it needs rubbing to make it better," he said a hopeful note
in his voice.
Surprised at his suggestion I looked at him, "Do you want me to?" I
whispered and he nodded his head.
Excited by his request I sought a place to sit down and chose a spot by a
tree, the tree would support my back and provide shade from the afternoon
sun. He pulled his shorts up to below his groin and shuffled behind me. I
sat down and he tugged off his trainers and stepped out of his shorts, we
resumed a similar position to our earlier one and started to wank him as
before.
As I kissed him he immediately opened his mouth and sucked my tongue inside
delighted I caressed his cocklet and soon he was happily writhing and
moaning on my lap, then he gave a small grunt, tensed and pulsed as his dry
orgasm happened. I held him tight whilst he calmed down but he pushed me
away.
"It's not the same," he complained and looked up at him an annoyed look in
his eyes.
"Sometimes the second time is not so good," I explained, "especially if it
happens soon after the first."
"Oh," he said. "When can we do it so it feels better then?" he asked.
I thought about it for a moment, never one to pass up an opportunity
especially where a willing boy is concerned I said, "Well there is
something else we could try that could be very nice for you. Would you like
to try that?"
He nodded eagerly and I asked him to stand up, his cute dicklet was now
almost level with my mouth I leaned forward and licked the tip of his
cocklet, he giggled at his and then gasped as I sucked him into my mouth,
soon he was twisting and turning and then he was actually pushing his
cocklet into my mouth, holding onto my shoulders as I sucked and licked
away and then he let out a small cry as he shook whilst he came again, this
dry orgasm was obviously much bigger than the previous dry cums.
"How was that?" I asked.
He beamed and waggled his hips his cocklet swaying in the breeze, "Wow
Skip, I liked that, much nicer."
"Good," I ruffled his hair, "perhaps we could do it again later, if you
want."
"yes please Skip," he said and held my hand as we walked over to the wood
pile.
The camp was beginning to stir as we returned to camp, Jimmy and I dropped
the wood off and I sent him back to his tent where his sixer and the
assigned scout would set him to work. I rushed to my tent, I wanted relief
myself. I was in luck Simon the twelve-year-old scout who was sharing my
sleeping bag that weekend was still in the tent, I had to wait whilst his
fourteen-year-old brother finished fucking him and then as soon as Roy slid
his cock out I jammed my own in.
"Your eager Skip," he grinned as I rammed my cock in his sperm wet hole.
"Your' pussy is very slick," I said as I began to fuck the boy.
"Yeah," he grinned, "I've had a busy lunchtime, you're the fifth to fuck
me, my pussy is very popular today."
"That's because Skip gets you all night long," giggled his brother Roy, "
and with all the cubs around, there isn't much chance to fuck you around
the campsite like we would normally do, so the lunchtime rest period is the
safest."
"Oh," said Simon followed by, "Ooohhh," as I hit a steady rhythm across his
prostate and he gasped and thrust up at me, aroused by me to sessions with
Jimmy it did not take me long before I blasted my load into his well fucked
boypussy, just managing to get him to have a small dry cum as I unloaded.
Just as I as sliding out of him, the tent flap opened and the
thirteen-year-old blonde haired twins, Jake and Larry entered.
"Oh good," they spoke in unison, "Simon's still here," and they shed their
shorts and trainers.
END OF PART ONE
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